[MTL]Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man(Part 1)

Chapter 5: It's nice

What the hell?

Yang Xing was beaten to fly?

The licking dogs who had cheered and shouted were all stupid.

Ooh!

Yang Xing sniffed up and got up, but his body was strong, otherwise his breast bones would be broken.

"Cousin, are you okay?" Li Zhichao still counted on Yang Xing for revenge.

Yang Xing was desperate to save face, and pretended to be innocent, flirting with a messy hairstyle.

"Look at what you said, what can I do, my shoes slipped."

Nima, Laozi's flip-flops with the flat soleplate haven't spoken yet, do you have a slippery shoe?

"Stop talking nonsense, get off when you slip, and continue to do it if you refuse to accept it!" Jiang Han was excited.

He knows why martial arts masters always like to find people to compete.

It's so cool to beat people!

"Grass!"

Yang Xing was furious, and Yun Zuo's strength swept towards Jiang Han's temple with a whip kick.

"That's it?"

Jiang Han didn't even move lazily, and punched directly.

Fist to leg!

Beep!

The first energy spar of the watch lights up.

Jiang Han suddenly felt his strength doubled.

Yang Xing weighs several hundred catties on one leg, but Jiang Han's energy fist is at least a thousand catties.

Click!

"what!"

"My leg, my leg is broken, it hurts, it hurts!"

Yang Xing flew out again and fell to the ground screaming.

"It's okay if your leg is broken. Your biggest problem lies in your brain. You have sucked too many viruses from abroad, and your brain is second to none."

"I have to treat you well today!"

"Come on, get the pulse first!"

Thinking of the Eight Kingdoms accent of this product, Jiang Han became very angry and stretched out his hand to clasp Yang Xing's wrist.

Click!

Yang Xing broke his wrist, and the pain was alive and well.

"Security guard, security guard, are all dead? Hurry up and blast this lunatic out."

More than a dozen security guards stood at the door, and none of them stepped forward.

I don't want to, I don't dare.

Yang Xing is domineering and domineering, and the security guards hope that this guy will be beaten to death.

Besides, President Su didn't speak, who would dare to move.

"You call me crazy? Well, yes, I am crazy!"

Jiang Han smiled sharply and stepped on Yang Xing's broken leg.

"Ah! Bastard, you're over, you're over!"

"I, my brother is Yang Hu, let go of me, or you will not be far from death!"

"The mouth is hard and smelly, and it needs to be cured!"

Snapped!

Jiang Han punched Yang Xing on the jaw.